"We'll talk about it later..." I was momentarily dazed, unable to process it all, and blurted out without thinking.
"Come to my place tonight. Tonight, I'll make your dreams come true..." Da Guo blinked once before saying this, a sly grin spreading across his face.
"Let's not do this..." I thought it over and decided against it. Success was uncertain, and even if it worked, Ms. An wasn't stupid. What if she woke up, realized what happened, and reported it? I'd be charged with rape. Could Da Guo take the fall for me?
The consequences were too terrifying to imagine.
After descending the mountain, Da Guo rode his bike home, while I hurried back alone.
Standing at my doorstep, I hesitated to enter. My mother had caught me masturbating, and I still couldn't face her.
No wonder her gaze had been strangely lingering these past two days. Several times she seemed to want to say something but held back. In the end, she never mentioned it—clearly because she'd discovered my secret.
Finally, I gathered my courage and stepped inside. Mom wasn't in the storage room; she was doing laundry in the house.
Hearing the door open, she came out of the bathroom to see who it was.
I froze for a moment. She was wearing a nightgown, similar to the one Ms. An had worn in the video. As she stepped out, her breasts swayed slightly, causing the front of the nightgown to ripple like waves.
"I found you a new set of pajamas and underwear. Change into them before bed tonight..." Mom didn't seem embarrassed at all. She spoke gently before returning to the bathroom to continue washing clothes.
My cheeks burned hot. I really hadn't been careful enough.
Then it hit me—my semen had a strong smell. Every time I masturbated, a pungent, fishy odor lingered in my bedroom, thick and unmistakable.
I recalled the night last week when I lay in bed after masturbating. Mom had returned from the storage room and, as usual, opened my door to peek inside. Could she have smelled that scent then?
Mom, being an experienced woman, would surely recognize the distinct odor of semen. I remember her pausing at the doorway for quite a while before I heard... the sound of her masturbating.
Hmm, could Mom's masturbation that night have been related to smelling my semen?
I recall reading online that the scent of human semen contains male hormones, which can have a stimulating effect on women.
After Mom went back into the storage room, I went to the bathroom and saw several sets of her nightgowns and pajama bottoms hanging inside.
No wonder she wore a nightgown—she'd washed all her accumulated pajamas. Mom usually only wore nightgowns in her own bedroom, even when sleeping at night.
If she needed to move around the entire house and yard, she'd wear conservative pajamas instead.
As dinner time approached, I saw Da Guo rushing over again, looking quite anxious.
What's this kid up to now?
"Xiao Yang, my mom wants you to come over for dinner..." Da Guo stated bluntly as soon as he entered the house.
"Uh..." My first thought was the sleeping potion Da Guo mentioned earlier—could he be planning to...
"Auntie should come too..." Just then, Mom emerged from the kitchen, and Da Guo addressed her.
"I won't be joining you—I have plans tonight... Xiao Yang should go. If there's anything, you can ask Teacher An for advice. Opportunities like this don't come often..." Mom shook her head in refusal, patting my cheek as she spoke. Her words made perfect sense, but why did they sound so suggestive to my ears?
"Come on, dinner's almost ready..." Da Guo grabbed my hand, and before I knew it, I was being pulled along.
Mom didn't find it odd, since I'd eaten at Teacher An's house before—just never stayed overnight.
"What the hell are you playing at?" I whispered once we stepped outside. Thinking back to what Da Guo'd mentioned earlier, I felt both terrified and excited. Saying I wasn't curious would be a lie.
"It wasn't me. My mom asked me to invite you over..." Da Guo waved his hand dismissively.
Looking at his expression, he didn't seem like he was lying.
Da Guo's house was about a five-minute bike ride from mine—not too far away. It was also a single-story house, though larger than mine.
My family rented our place, but Da Guo owned his house and the land it stood on.
"Here you are, Haiyang..." When I entered Daguo's house, Teacher An emerged from the kitchen to greet me, wearing a rare smile not often seen at school.
She was dressed in a nightgown, but had a full-length apron tied over her chest.
"Hello, Teacher An..." I greeted her, feeling a bit shy.
"No need to be so formal in your own home..." After saying this, Teacher An returned to the kitchen. Soon, she brought out the meal. Her house had a dedicated dining room. Da Guo and I sat at the table, feeling somewhat stiff. Why would Teacher An suddenly invite me to eat?
Was it her idea, or Da Guo's?
"Final exams are coming up soon. How's your studying going?" " she asked after setting the table.
"It's going okay..." I nodded, feeling tense and unable to relax whenever I ate at Teacher An's house.
Watching her now, those videos kept flashing through my mind. It was hard to believe this refined, cultured woman was the same mother who had once seduced her own son.
"Look how humble Haiyang is..." Teacher An said to Da Guo after handing me a pair of chopsticks.
"You two have been spending so much time together lately. Da Guo's studying efficiency has improved significantly..." Teacher An remarked after serving me a bite of food. Da Guo flashed a silly grin, looking genuinely earnest—a complete transformation. He certainly knew how to put on a show in front of Teacher An.
"I just study a bit more than Daguo. Truthfully, when it comes to brains, he's much smarter than me..." I said while eating, though I couldn't really taste anything—my mind was elsewhere.
"If Daguo studied half as hard as you do, I'd be perfectly satisfied..." Hearing me praise Daguo, Teacher An's face lit up with a hint of delight. My flattery had hit the mark.
After dinner, I intended to head home, but Daguo insisted on dragging me to his bedroom to watch TV.
It must be said that Teacher An wasn't overly strict with Daguo. He was allowed to watch TV at home—he even had his own computer in his bedroom—though Teacher An did regulate his screen time.
"When did you become such a studious kid?" I asked Daguo as Teacher An bustled about in the kitchen. This kid was like the sun rising in the west.
"Because I have motivation now..." Da Guo whispered, lowering his voice.
"You should stay focused too. If your grades slip, it'll mess up my plans. Only when Auntie isn't distracted can I make my move..." Da Guo murmured cautiously. Hearing this, I pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.
If my grades slipped, Mom would shift her focus to me. She might even connect the dots to Da Guo. Then forget about his relationship with Mom—even my time with him could get cut short. And at that point, Mom wouldn't have any room for anything else...
"CRACKLE..." Just then, thunder roared outside, followed swiftly by a downpour.
Truly, the weather can be unpredictable. When we arrived, the sky had been clear, and I never expected such a sudden downpour.
"Why don't you stay the night?" Not long after, Teacher An entered carrying a fruit platter filled with freshly washed grapes.
"This..." I was taken aback. I'd planned to leave once the rain stopped.
"It's dark out, and the roads are slippery in the rain..." Da Guo chimed in, though a fleeting, unreadable emotion crossed his eyes.
"Alright... but I'll call my mom..." I picked up my phone to call Mom. Her response mirrored Teacher An and Da Guo's—it was dark, the roads were slippery, and she wouldn't let me go home either.
"Mom, could you prepare a set of bedding in the back room..." Da Guo said to Teacher An.
"Why don't you two just sleep together..." Teacher An remarked, sitting nearby eating grapes.
"I'm not used to sleeping with a man..." Da Guo rolled his eyes before speaking.
"This kid..." Teacher An gave a faint, helpless smile before leaving Da Guo's bedroom...
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